“I felt as though a large knot of flames had been lit in my stomach, making me feel nauseous and excited all… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Seclusion wasn't good for anyone; it made you forget how to protect yourself.” — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Vincent laughed. "No, you still need to look like a Helian." "So I should burn everything to a crisp?" "Well, that would… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“You will do as you are told the second you are told to do it. Is that clear?' 'I'm not six mother,… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Well, most people would have said 'thank you' after they'd been given help, and then I would have responded to that with… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Your powers don't work in the rain do they? A little bit of water and your fire fizzles out? So Little Miss… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I sat down on the grass and looked up at Brae. He was still shirtless and - although it pained me a… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Poor girl," I said, letting my eyes lock with hers for a moment before turning to face Cin again, weaving my hand… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I closed my eyes and let a wave of heat pass over me, tingling right down into my fingertips. As my eyes… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“They're terrified of us Firefly, all of them are." "Well, good," I replied, forming a tiny ball of flames in my fingertips,… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I don't know if it was the cold sincerity in my voice or the shock of being straddled by a wild, mud… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“We were the only humans - the only forms of life, in fact - for hundreds of miles in each direction, unreaching… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I'm a Helian, and you're an Arcan. We're just made that way. I don't think we would ever be able to really… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I couldn't be certain whether their eagerness to leave was fueled by their desire to see more fire or to get away… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“While they argued, the pain blazed on. My blood boiled in my veins. Why was I doing this? Was he worth all… — Heather James Copy Share Image
